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She threw hat and coat on the bed and sat down before the fire. He fancied that the turnkeys had discovered his flight and were in pursuit of him,—that they had climbed up the chimney,—entered the Red Room,— tracked him from door to door, and were now only detained by the gate which he had left unbroken in the chapel. Until at last I persuaded him to go to bed. “The truth!” Annabel bent over her and whispered in her sister’s ear. Master Thames Ditton, I'll do your biddin'; and you, Misther Quilt Arnold, may do your worst, I defy you.

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